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Текст: Killing Joke. The House that Pain Built.

My faith and my love
But howl, howl, howl, the pain
My faith and my blood
Oh why, why, wild insane

My faith and my people
We'll howl, howl, howl, the pain
My faith and my freedom
I'll never let it go again

Not anymore I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so

And when you need catharsis, yes
Because it's how you're made, you know, yes
And when you need absolving, yes
Don't ask how but come into my house of pain

My faith and my love
But howl, howl, howl, the pain
My faith, yes my own will
Oh, see me through this pain

My faith in my blood
And flow right through my vein
My faith and no reason
I'll never be the same

Not anymore I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so

And when you need catharsis, yes
Because it's how you're made, you know, yes
And when you need absolving, yes
Don't ask how but come into my house of pain

My faith and my love
But howl, howl, howl, the pain
My faith and my freedom
I'll never let it go again

Not anymore I must let go
And when I finally reach the point of no return
I must let go because I know
I'm manic, I'm manic, I'm manic, so

And when you need catharsis, yes
Because it's how you're made, you know, yes
And when you need absolving, yes
Don't ask how but come into my house of pain

And when you need catharsis, yes
Because it's how you're made, you know, yes
And when you need absolving, yes
Don't ask how but come into my house of pain